December 16, 2008

You won’t read this.

Dearest, KAIR, + M.

I miss you guys. I haven’t forgotten any inside joke, any funny story, or any of the hang outs we had fun at.

Dearest T,

Things haven’t been the same since you moved. I wonder if you had stayed, I would still have you guys ringing my doorbell non-stop.

Dearest M.M.,

Without you, I’d need therapy.

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